Books Are The Fabergés: an open letter to my son

Didn’t we have a great time on Saturday, at the Princeton University Library?! I had never visited Princeton, so this was such a treat to spend my first visit there – with you. *heart*

I don’t think I told you how we actually were able to be in attendance at this very exclusive event because quite frankly, I knew that "kids" weren’t invited. And initially, when Susan Polgar invited me to join her at the Chess Collector’s International seminar, I hesitated because I wanted YOU to be there with me. Well, I asked her and she said, "SURE!" Not to mention, I did not know what to expect, myself, and I was worried that you would be bored, but I was pleasantly surprised.
When we saw the presentation from Dr. George Dean, I noticed we were both awed by his knowledge of the history behind his rare chess collections, and his unique storytelling ability. You’ll probably NEVER forget his Kenyan hunting experiences! Ha! I certainly won’t. Did you know he also donates to worthy causes? I hope one day, you too, will take a page out of his book in the giving department. It’s so important! And what he, Dr. Dean (and Susan), gave you (and me) was a once-in-a-lifetime gift. The gift of knowledge. NEVER forget that.

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Great Amy, I visited Princeton many years ago; did not see the library but my cousin worked for a very wealthy family who lived near Princeton campus. We were able to see from a distance Einstein (true story) who lived close to the family my cousin Emma worked for; I may have been all of 15 years old but I never forgot it. I’m sure my beloved John will always treasure your love for him & his interest in chess! love momma